The Pure Tranquility Realm is the most unfathomable realm of the legendary Daomen, but no one has ever seen it, nor has it appeared in the history of cultivation since the last Eternal Night.

For the truly strong people in this world, there was once one question that made them the most curious - that is, how tall the master was.

Master Qishan of Lanke Temple once guessed that the master should be in the pure and quiet realm, so it can be imagined how wonderful the pure and quiet realm is in the eyes of people.

The Master's ability to prove himself in the wasteland was beyond everyone's imagination, but even he had never seen anyone who had advanced to the realm of tranquility in his long life.

The senior brother had never seen it, and his understanding of the Qingjing Realm came entirely from the sporadic records in the books in the collection of the mountain behind the academy, and at this time he shouted out the three words of the Qingjing Realm, which was completely speculation. Chapter 183 of the Year of the Fourth Volume (II)

He felt that his guess should not be too far from the truth of the facts—except for the legendary Tranquility Realm, there was no way to explain the change in the Viewer at this time.

Ning Que wrote that word, collecting the desires of tens of millions of people in Chang'an City, borrowing tens of millions of knives, and seeing that he was about to kill the Guan Lord, the Guan Master actually entered the Qing Jing Realm!

Senior Brother couldn't believe that there was really someone in this world who could enter this legendary realm.

But this scene happened so very realistically in front of his eyes.

The Guan Lord really deserves to be the thousand-year-old strongest man in the Daomen, the widow under the Haotian...... Compared with the other five realms, the Pure Tranquility Realm is a higher-level realm, and this realm can truly be called peerless, because this realm can be separated from the world.

Enter the state of tranquility. For a practitioner, the power of the world becomes an absolute external object.

The clear sunlight sprinkled on the cliffs, the green pines reflected in the stones, if there is a breeze blowing, or shake a few wisps of pine waves, or can sweep away the dust on the rocks, but how can the shadows be blown away?

At this time, the flesh and blood of the contemplator are lotus petals. The white bones are lotus roots, and the innocent children are born in the clear water, and they are no longer in the heaven and earth. Ning Que's iron knife is the sword of the world, and it is still in the one hundred and eighty-third chapter of the fourth volume of the curtain year that has been broken by the world, how can it fall on his body?

That iron knife can break through three realms in a row. But how to break the quiet...... The iron knife slashed away the silence, cut down the immeasurable, and cut through the Heavenly Demon Realm, Ning Que's battle intent and spirit at this time were at the peak moment, and the terrifying amount of heaven and earth vitality in his body seemed to be about to erupt.

Because I know, I think, I worry, and this is what the senior brother is now. But he didn't know anything. He didn't know why the viewer floated up, why he looked so much cleaner, so he didn't think, he only knew that he was going to hack the other party to death.

His iron knife was finally cut down completely.

More than ten miles of flames carried by the iron knife finally finished writing that word in the clear blue sky.

Everything on Suzaku Avenue. They were all swept up by his sword and attacked the body of the Viewer.

There are silver ingots and gold bars in the yamen treasury, flowers and birds in the calligraphy and painting shop, fat powder for women's dressing and more than a dozen hairpins, and old incense burners in the small Taoist temple.

There are iron pots and broken gongs, and there is overnight tea in a teapot. There is the urine of the boy in the night pot, the half-gnawed buns, the meat filling with the smell of green onions, and the and urine that have been lifted up in the sewer.

Whether it is beautiful or ugly, sweet or foul, pleasant or disgusting, it is all human.

Ning Que's knife slashed out all the breath of the world, including filth.

When all things are mixed together, they no longer have their own different properties, they can no longer smell incense or smell, what is the difference between silver ingots and night pots? What is the difference between dry and gold bars?

The wind on Suzaku Avenue was fierce, and it became extremely dark, and the entire Chang'an City became extremely dark, and then gradually became dark. It was as if night was coming...... On the long street, which seemed to be shrouded in darkness, there was a dull crashing sound.

The Lord is like a clean and dust-free lotus flower, with bright red petals and white branches, swaying in the wind.

Countless things from the world struck him on his body.

The onion-scented meat filling landed on his face, and then fell, leaving a little frozen gravy on his beard and a small green onion.

A gold bar hit him heavily on his chest, and the flesh that fell like petals trembled slightly, and then left a handwriting, which was the Tang Treasury logo on the gold bar.

A night pot flew past his right shoulder, spilling yellow, disgusting urine. A box of fat powder spread out in front of him, and his face was white with a splash.

The body of the viewer was covered with blood, and now it was full of filth, with two rotten vegetable leaves hanging from his belt, and several dung stars from the wounds of his severed fingers.

He's getting dirty, very dirty.

Even if he didn't enter the Qingjing Realm, he had never been so dirty in his life.

He lived in the world all his life, swimming in the South China Sea, and his feet were not stained with dust, but at this time he was forced to be baptized by red dust and bear the scent of all the breath of the world.

The dirt from the world is only outside the body, but also outside the heart.

The contemplator remained in a state of tranquility and was unharmed.

As long as he can keep his mind pure, he will be able to be pure both physically and mentally.

However, if the body is really stained by the red dust for a long time, his heart may always remain quiet?

After countless long years, and perhaps even several eternal nights, the legendary tranquility finally appeared in the world again, what a shocking picture.

However, what is even more shocking is that as soon as the Tranquility Realm reappeared in the human world, it encountered the most powerful opponent that could be encountered in the heaven and earth—and this opponent was the human world itself.

The lotus flower is crumbling in the black wind, and it seems that it may wither or pass away at any moment.

The contemplator continued to contend with Ning Que.

The battle between the peerless realm of the Daomen and the human world, no one knows the end.

Even Haotian doesn't know...... Jiang Rui is the most famous splash in Sanyuan, and he is the best at cheating, but his courage is very small, and he is not as good as the most unsuccessful bastard, so even the teenagers look down on him.

He has no fixed place to live. Wandering around, naturally he did not receive a notice from the imperial court, and in the early morning, he was awakened by the sound of the bells of the city, and then heard a lot of noise from the wind.

Jiang Rui didn't know that it was the Guan Master fighting with the academy, and he didn't even know what the situation was in Chang'an City now, but when he found out. The streets and alleys were empty, and the officials of the Chang'an Mansion, who patrolled the streets very strictly, did not know where they had gone, and the only remaining doubts were suddenly diluted by ecstasy.

He went to the lotus pond and stole a few embroidered cloths from the Southern Jin Dynasty. When he found that a yamen treasury had collapsed, he was ready to pick up a few ingots of silver, but he finally gave up because of timidity.

Although it's a splash. But like other Tang people, he also felt that a sense of dignity was a very important thing, so when he returned to the small courtyard, he felt ashamed to think of his previous timidity.

In order to no longer be ashamed, he decided to do something that he wanted to do for a long time, he took out a sharp knife from his bosom, sneaked into the courtyard of Li Zheng's house, and prepared to stab to death the big yellow dog that had bitten him when he was a child.

More than ten years have passed since that incident, and the original big yellow dog has long since become an old yellow dog. There was no resistance at all, and he swallowed as soon as he stabbed the sharp knife into it.

Jiang Rui even doubted whether the old yellow dog was stabbed to death by himself or died of old age.

In short, he completed what he wanted to do most in his life, and he carried the old yellow dog back to the small courtyard. Start peeling and chopping pieces, then light the stove and prepare to make a pot of dog meat to eat.

It was then that he heard a conversation coming from the street.

He couldn't understand the conversations, but then, he heard the voices of two teenagers crying, and he could tell that one of them should be the cold-eyed kid from the Zhang family.

Jiang Rui climbed the wall with both hands. Glancing at the street, and then roughly understood what was happening in Chang'an City, he was scared and hurriedly walked back to the courtyard.

He looked at the unboiled water in the pot and the dog meat on the board, and was stunned for a while.

He inserted the knife into the board and poured the dog's flesh into the pot with the blood.

He knocked down the old wall that had fallen into disrepair and looseness, picked up a dozen bricks and held them in his arms, and then climbed up the wall again with great difficulty, took out a brick and smashed it at the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi on the street.

He felt that it was safer to do this, thinking about the pot of dog meat, he was a little angry, and he felt a little sorry for the old yellow dog, so he scolded the Taoist priest.

"Lao Tzu stoned to death!"

Jiang Rui died like this, and no one knew that he had fulfilled his greatest wish in his life today, and no one would know that half of the wall had collapsed in the small courtyard and dog meat was boiling in the pot.

The silence of the Lord of the Audience enveloped the entire Chang'an City, the firewood in the stove was frozen out, the water in the pot no longer warmed, and the dog meat soaked in the water continued to soak like this, soaking a lot of blood.

Ning Que pulled out the Pu knife from the snow street, and the small sharp knife on the board in the small courtyard jumped up, the blood stains on the knife were still fresh, and the pot not far away was steaming with firewood.

A word appeared in the blue sky, a gust of wind rose on Suzaku Avenue, the world became extremely dark, Chang'an City seemed to enter the night in advance, and the small courtyard was also in the night.

The black wind was very violent, blowing everywhere, blowing through the eaves of the market, knocking down the remaining half of the wall in the small courtyard, and even blowing up the dog meat pot on the stove.

The dog meat pot was swept by the wind and flew over the courtyard wall, flew into the street, and then landed on a person.

It fell on the Lord.

This pot of bloody dog meat poured down from the top of the watcher's head.

Blood and soup wet his whole body.

The dog meat fell among the mangled bodies of the viewers.

If it is a lotus flower, the steaming dog meat is hung on the petals.

Blood dripping from the petals.

Contemplating the Lord's body is dirty, and then the heart is dirty.

The tranquility of the Daomen was finally broken by the worldliness of the human world.

A bewildered thought arose in the eyes of the Lord.

"I killed you. ”

Ning Que said.

His iron sword struck at the left shoulder of the viewer, on his real body.

Even if the Tranquility Realm was broken, the Heavenly Demon Realm of the Contemplator was extremely deep and almost immortal.

So he slashed hard.

His left knee was slightly bent, and his aura was like a storm, and countless heaven and earth vitality poured into the iron knife, dragging it diagonally downward, cutting an extremely terrifying knife on the body of the viewer.

The quiet lotus flower was swept up by the black wind and gradually withered, and then petals fell.

Ning Que's knife contains the vicissitudes of Chang'an City for thousands of years, with the desire of tens of millions of people.

The viewer was directly cut into the dust and drifted towards the south of the long street.

Blood was spilled all the way.

The hundreds of characters in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City fell on him again.

Tens of thousands of knives in Chang'an City slashed at his body at the same time.

Under the dark night, in the wind of swords.

The seven fingers of the Lord fell like lotus roots.

Then his legs left the body.

His abdomen was torn open, and his liver and intestines were broken.

The dog's bloody feces and urine entered the deepest part of his body, and it was difficult to wash it off.

There was a bang at the south gate, and a human-shaped hole appeared.

Guan Zhuzhen flew out of Chang'an City.

From the moment Ning Que drew his sword, he wanted to leave Chang'an City, but definitely not in this way.

The black wind swept up the body of the Spectator and continued to dance.

The huge lake rocks outside the south gate were blown messy.

The incomplete block formation couldn't even make Ning Que's sword wind stop for a while.

Four miles south of the city, there is a lake.

The hurricane swept by, and the lake rolled up like rain.

The body of the Lord fell heavily on the shore of the lake.

The clean water of the lake fell and washed away some of the filth from his body.

A few fish landed on the ground beside him, bouncing their tails and struggling.

The hurricane slashed out by Ning Que's knife continued southward.

The lakeside gradually returned to quiet, and the sky was clear.

The viewer opened his eyes and looked at the clear blue sky, his lips twitched slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

He turned to look at the fish struggling in the pool.

The fish struggled for a moment, and finally resigned themselves to death.

The viewer looked at these dead fish and realized something.

Footsteps sounded on the lakeside.

Chen Pipi knelt down on his knees...... It's finally done...... At this moment, don't vote inappropriately, just because of that, well, I admit it, Yun Cai said that today is Consumer Rights Day, and if I want to use this reason to vote, I don't know how to object, I am speechless, anyway, everyone is willing to vote.

This paragraph is written to self-satisfaction.,Everything you prepared has been used.,Tomorrow I will start to close this volume.,It may be updated later.,And there may be only one chapter.,I wish you all a happy reading.。 ）rq！！！